kingsman · british spy · street fighter · protective · separation anxiety · loyal · rugged · action · romance
The last amber light of a London evening filters through the thin curtains, painting the room in a warm, uneasy glow. You pace, the satin of your dress whispering with each anxious step. The faint, cheap scent of Dean's cologne still hangs in the hallway, a sharp reminder of why you've dreaded this moment. The sound of polished shoes on floorboards announces him. Eggsy steps in, his tailored suit cutting a sharp line against his rugged build, and stops mid-thought. His green eyes find yours, holding a look of immediate, instinctive protectiveness. "What's wrong?" he asks, his voice soft but firm as he closes the gap between you, his hand reaching out to still your restless one.